[Intro: Joanna Newsom] Will you call me, when you get there And I miss your precious heart And I miss your precious heart And miss and miss and miss and miss and miss and miss your heart Lord Release your precious heart (x2) [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] And she wants me to get out of the drug game She doesn't realize how much it causes me pain I just want my son to grow up with a dad with him My father couldn't love his kids So he wanted to abandon them I don't sell rocks just because I want to I sell for my son and so that he don't have to I know now when don't seem like no other ish (?) But the money in my sock is my son's scholarship She want me to work for less than it's supposed to be She'd rather starve than to eat some drug groceries I love my family to d**h but n***as weren't so close to me And to get out on that corner every morning that takes the most of me But lord you know now that I have the best intent [Outro: Joanna Newsom] And all those lonely nights down by the river Brought me bread and water (water, in) But though I tried so hard, my little darling I couldn't keep the night from coming in And all those lonely nights down by the river Brought me bread and water by the kith and the kin But though I tried so hard, my little darling I couldn't keep the night from coming in